There are three, six or nine levels of practitioners in the Xuanhuang Realm. Those with good spiritual roots live in the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm, while those with poor spiritual roots live in the ten human worlds, where they are kept in captivity, exploited, and have their bones crushed to make roads like cattle and sheep - and they all have to kneel down to thank them.
Because there are two "saints" standing on it.
Yu Hengzi, the master of the Demon Palace. With his white robe fluttering, he shouted "The world of cultivation is sick" with tears in his eyes. Over the past three hundred years, he has personally edited countless "evidences" and sent to prison all his fellow disciples who blocked his way of making money. The casual cultivators at the bottom called him "Master Qingtian" - but they didn't know that there were three thousand bones buried under the master's alchemy room.
Xuan Guzi, Mr. Nong Shengfu. Buyi Mangxie, who wrote "Lingtian Lun" three hundred years ago, told the poor that "you suffer because the immortal realm sucks blood." Every time he criticizes Fairyland, his followers become more fanatical; every time he publishes a compassionate article, the price of the "Rejuvenation Pill" raw materials he monopolizes increases by 10% - the price increase is used to support his only son who is hiding on the island.
The two saints acted together for three hundred years. One is responsible for creating "bad guys" - he labels all those who are unwilling to be exploited as corrupt, and uses editing techniques to forge evidence to send them to the guillotine; the other is responsible for creating "good guys" - he bitterly criticizes the corruption created by Yu Hengzi, making the poor think that "as long as they follow Mr., The world will get better."
The poor people believed it. Three hundred years. When Xin saw that his bones were ground into powder and spread on the transportation road of the Xuanguzi Spiritual Field Formation, he still felt that his husband was doing it for righteousness.
Until six people crawled out of the underground river.
Pojunxingming·Chu Kuang, the son of a butcher.
